Chapter 277: Return

Qi Yuegui hurriedly bowed his knees and said with a smile, "Thank you for your grace, Master."
Ren Yijun looked at her and looked at the orchid in her hand, snorted coldly, and said compassionately: "You can go down, right, let someone bring refreshments to the flower hall."
"Okay, let's go now." Qi Yuegui put the flowerpot under the veranda of the courtyard and stepped back neatly.
Ren Yaoqi smiled and shook his head, and followed Ren Yijun to the small flower hall used by Qingfengyuan to serve guests.
After the guest of honor was seated, Ren Yijun said, "Before you come over, I received news that San Shu'er has received a letter today."
Ren Yaoqi hurriedly said, "What did the letter say?"
It is almost August now that Ren Shimin and the others set off for Kyoto in April.
During this period, Ren Shimin only received two letters, saying that after they went to Kyoto, there was a big fire in the Wenyuan Hall in the palace. After that, the Wendou meeting was postponed. They will not be back until August, and they can come back for the Mid-Autumn Festival. .
Ren Yijun smiled and said: "It's good news. Sanshu's painting took second place. Although the one who got the first represents Kyoto, that person is from Yanbei, so Sanshu is not a loser. North's face."
Ren Yaoqi thought for a while and raised an eyebrow: "Is it the son of the world?"
Ren Yijun laughed: "Yes, he is the first son of Yanbei Wang."
Ren Yaoqi had also heard that this elder son from the Yanbei Prince's Mansion could not be martial, but he was an expert in matters such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
"The imperial court asked the elder son of Yanbei Palace to replace Kyoto to compete with the people sent by Yanbei?" Ren Yaoqi frowned.
Ren Yijun sneered and said: "They will also do these petty things. They just want to tell the Yanbei Palace in this way. Even if the people from Yanbei win, the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty will win. Listen to his Li's dispatch, because even our sons have to look on him."
Ren Yaoqi said with a smile: "Oh? So, even if Yan Bei wins this time, he won't be happy?"
Ren Yijun shook his head: "Naturally it is not." Ren Yijun sold it hard.
Ren Yaoqi was very cooperative in making an earful gesture.
"They played tricks in Kyoto at the Wendou Meeting. In the next martial arts meeting, he didn't have so many tricks to play. With swords and spears shooting polo and Cuju, Yanbei won a great victory." When Ren Yijun said these words, he looked inwardly. There is an unabashed pride in being a Yanbei.
Ren Yaoqi said in surprise: "I remember that although Yanbei had the advantage in the previous martial arts tournament, the court would win a few rounds."
Ren Yijun sneered again: "Just let them. Since they are shameless this time, what kind of shame do they give?"
The imperial court used Yanbei Prince's son to warn the Yanbei Prince's Mansion, "Is it not the king's soil in the whole world, and the princely courtiers who lead the earth". The Yanbei Prince's response is to directly shake his fist to see who has the hard fist.
Ren Yaoqi thought, the contradiction between Yanbei and the imperial court has become so intense? It seems that this time the trip to Kyoto is indeed undercurrents, and it is no wonder that Xiao Jingxi will personally enter Beijing. I just hope they will come back smoothly.
"Did my father specify the exact return date in the letter?"
Ren Yijun frowned and said, "It was originally planned to leave before the Mid-Autumn Festival, but Young Master Xiao is sick again, I am afraid it will be delayed for some time."
Ren Yaoqi was shocked when he heard this: "Second Young Master Xiao is sick? What kind of disease is it, whether it is serious or not."
Ren Yijun glanced at Ren Yaoqi a little strangely: "The third uncle's letter didn't elaborate. After all, the third uncle can't come into contact with the second son of Xiao. But I think it should be his chronic illness for many years. He hasn't always been physically fit. Isn't it good?"
Ren Yaoqi was thinking, whether Xiao Jingxi was really sick at this time or pretended to be sick because of something. If it is really sick, then whether he had a poisonous attack or was secretly calculated.
Because he was thinking about Xiao Jingxi's illness, when Ren Yaoqi talked with Ren Yijun next, he was a little absent-minded. She was a little worried that if Xiao Jingxi was sick and couldn't rush back before the turmoil in Ningxia, wouldn't Zeng Lu have another chance? As for whether Ren Yaoqi was worried about "Xiao Jingxi's illness" itself, I am afraid that she is not even clear about it.
Ren Yaoqi sat here with Ren Yijun for a while, then got up and left.
Ren Yijun got up and sent her out.
Ren Yaoqi looked at him and smiled: "Brother, your complexion has looked better recently."
Ren Yijun was taken aback, and said inexplicably, "I am a sick child, where can I see my face better?"
Ren Yaoqi smiled and shook his head: "An imperial doctor once said that many diseases are simply lazy, and it's actually good to move too much. The county chief taught me a set of swordsmanship, and I have been practicing for almost a year. Yes, you know I used to get wind and cold easily as soon as winter entered, but I haven't taken medicine in this year."
Ren Yijun couldn't help thinking.
At this moment, a woman passed by under the veranda, looked at the flowerpot under the veranda and muttered in a low voice: "Huh? Who planted leeks in the glazed flowerpot."
Ren Yijun's expression changed, he immediately left Ren Yaoqi and walked down the veranda, pointing to the so-called "orchid" that Qi Yuegui had brought before, staring at the woman and said, "What did you say again! This is what what?"
The mother-in-law was taken aback by the ferocious Ren Yijun, and said tremblingly: "Back, back to the third young master, here, this is leeks. There is a large bundle of leeks in the kitchen to make leek boxes. If the third young master does not believe in slaves, go to the kitchen to give you. Find some?"
Ren Yijun's face instantly became colorful, he gritted his teeth, then clenched his fist and shouted, "Qi Yuegui! Get out of me!"
Qi Yuegui happened to ran out of the tea room with a stack of candies that Ren Yijun had named before, and said, "Here is here, Master! Here comes the candies you want!"
But after Qi Yuegui ran a few steps, she noticed something was wrong. Her gaze turned around Ren Yijun, who had a sullen face, and looked at the pot of "Orchid" under the veranda and the one who was shaking with fright. Madam, then she quickly pushed the saucer in her hand to the little maid behind her, and ran back.
As she ran, she waved back and said, "Master, you can eat sweets first, I'll make a pot of good tea for you again. I'll be back soon!"
Where did Ren Yijun listen to her nonsense, he raised his foot and ran after him: "Qi Yuegui, you stupid woman! You stop me!"
Qi Yuegui turned her head back: "Huh? Master, are you going to run with me again? Okay, but you run slower! Eh-watch your steps!"
As soon as Qi Yuegui's voice fell, Ren Yijun kicked a small flowerpot in the courtyard and fell to the ground with a sound.
Ren Yaoqi: "..."
Qi Yuegui hesitated for a moment and then ran back slowly: "Master, are you okay? Does it matter? Where did you hurt? I have someone to carry you back to the room?"
Ren Yijun got up with his hands and feet together, and he was about to arrest someone without saying a word. Qi Yuegui was so frightened that he immediately jumped back and then ran away.
Ren Yaoqi looked at the two happily chasing me in the yard, sighed, and walked away with the maid.
Mulberry said: "Miss, don't you persuade?"
Ren Yaoqi shook his head and said quietly: "Some things are for two people, and others can't get involved."
Mulberry looked back, seemingly understanding.
Ren Yaoqi was thinking that she couldn't find out what was wrong with Qi Yuegui, nor could she see any evil intentions in her, but Ren Yijun was much more cheerful and healthy because of her relationship. If that's the case, try to believe it, not everyone in this world is bad.
Ren Yijun had a lonely life in his last life. He was a good person with a true temperament. She hoped that he could have someone who could accompany him for the rest of his life.
The autumn of this year was colder earlier than in previous years. Not long after the Mid-Autumn Festival, there were several rains in succession. The wind and rain were heavy outside, and the jackets worn in early winter could not resist the coldness. Renfu also started sewing winter clothes in advance.
Master Ren San hadn't returned from Kyoto yet, Ren Yaoqi began to feel a little worried, and went to Ren Yijun to find out the news.
Even if Ren Shimin wrote a letter to his family, the letter would reach the old man Ren first, so that the men of the Ren family would read it first. But it was almost September, and there was still no letter from Ren Shimin.
Ren Yijun said to Master Ren and asked Master Ren to send someone to see Kyoto, or send a letter to the second and fourth elders of the East House to ask about the situation in Kyoto.
In mid-September, another early snow fell in Yanbei, heralding the arrival of winter.
Early that morning, Ren Yaoqi and Ren Yaohua returned from the Ronghua Academy together. Ren Yaoqi was afraid of the cold and wore a thick padded jacket. He also touched a palm-sized heater in his hand and walked through the garden. At the time, the deerskin boots creaked on the snow on the ground.
At this moment, a lady in the concierge hurried over and said with joy, "The third master is back, the third master is back from Kyoto."
Ren Yaoqi was overjoyed when he heard the words, and then he was greatly relieved.
It's great, my father is back.
After Ren Shimin came back, as usual, he went to Ronghua Yuan to see Old Lady Ren and Mrs. Ren, and then returned to Ziwei Yuan.
Ren Yaoqi and Ren Yaohua had just returned from Ronghua Academy, so they went back to Ziwei Academy to wait for the third master.
After half an hour, Ren Shimin finally appeared in the main room of Ziwei Courtyard.
Ren Shimin's participation in the literary fight this time not only made breakthroughs in painting skills, met a lot of like-minded friends, but also gained a strong reputation. So although he looks a lot thinner than when he left, he is still It's exceptional spirit.
It’s normal for people to feel refreshed on happy occasions, and to Ren Yaoqi’s surprise, Ren Shimin actually wore navy blue sleeves. Although the fabric of this dress looks very good, Ren Shimin always pays attention to his own. Appearance, how can he wear this style that he thinks is only suitable for martial arts and rough people?
Moreover, the clothes looked a little shameless, it was really not like the dressing style of Master Ren San, who had to bathe every day in winter and summer and had to change three clothes a day.
At the speed of the author, the next chapter will be after 12 o'clock. Don't wait for it, dear ones, and read it tomorrow morning~
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.RS